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After the voice was released, there was no news after a few days.

Although he knew that it was Tang Yi's neighbor who went out to wander again, so there was no internet there, Jiang Fanxi was still worried, extremely worried.

She couldn't sleep all the time, so she wanted Tang Yi to wait for Tang Yi to send her a voice while she was on her phone.

She knew that she should cheer up quickly so that she would not waste everything Tang Yi had to bear for her.

But it was too difficult. All this was far beyond her ability to bear it. She seemed to be knocked down by someone, stepped on the ground, and could never get up again...

She is not afraid of failure in entrepreneurship, she is not afraid of becoming a pauper, she is afraid of something happening to her family.

Tang Yi suffered this change, and the part in her heart that was incomplete because of the family changes when she was young seemed to be torn apart, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

When she was thirteen years old, her beloved father jumped down from the mountain and was bedridden and unable to get married. She was forced to leave her hometown and go to Germany.

At the age of twenty-nine, her beloved husband was placed under house arrest in a small apartment across the ocean for her career, enduring loneliness.

These were originally two events that had no connection, but they happened to Jiang Fanxi. The incident at the age of thirteen was like a South American butterfly flapping its wings, and finally brought a huge storm sixteen years later.

Jiang Fanxi fell ill.

Due to long-term malnutrition, lack of sleep, anxiety and worries, and long-term smoking and drinking, she fainted at work and was sent to the hospital by Ren Xuanhan and his subordinates.

She woke up and was covered with light colors. There were bottle rods and two bags of transparent, milky white liquids, and light blue curtains that were pulled aside.

Jiang Zhicun was sitting in a wheelchair, cutting an apple in his hand.

When Tong Yuying saw her open her eyes, she cursed: "I told you that I shouldn't drink so much wine, but you don't listen! Are you afraid of your life?"

Jiang Fanxi closed his eyes silently again.

She heard Jiang Zhicun say to Tong Yuying, "Okay, the child is awake, hurry up and take the warm porridge over. I'll just look at it."

Tong Yuying snorted and left the ward with her long boots.

Jiang Fanxi opened his eyes and stretched his hands to his side. He wanted to sit up, but he couldn't use any strength. He lay back amid Jiang Zhicun's persuasion.

"Dad, how long have I slept?"

"I've been sleeping for two days."

"Where is my phone?" Jiang Fanxi touched the pillow with his hand, but didn't touch anything. He turned his body sideways and wanted to open the drawer, "Where is my phone?"

Jiang Zhicun took out a black phone from his shirt pocket and handed it to her: "It's out of battery, I just charged it in the morning."

Jiang Fanxi quickly took it, turned on the computer, entered WeChat, and went straight to the chat robot official account.

The last voice stayed at the last one she sent to Tang Yi a few days ago.

It has been several days, but Tang Yi still has no news. Is there anything wrong with him?

The more Jiang Fanxi thought about it, the worse he became, so he simply sent a WeChat message to Jing Jizhi and asked him if there was any news about Tang Yi in the past few days.

Jing Jizhi quickly replied: [ty yesterday pretrial     proceedings(pre-examination procedure)]

Jiang Fanxi: [Is there any new progress in the case?]

Jing Jizhi: [Unless it can be proved that the lithography machine was eventually sold to an American company, ty will definitely be convicted! Now you can only save ty!]

Jiang Fanxi did not reply again and quit WeChat with red eyes.

She turned to search for yesterday's pre-trial news online.

With the public reports of the case by several mainstream media, there are related posts on Weibo, Zhihu and Douban, and many netizens participated in the discussion, and the case seems to have received a lot of response in China.

Jiang Fanxi did not let go of any news related to Tang Yi, and read all the media reports, and went to see netizens' discussions.

[When a middleman bought equipment from the Netherlands, he ended up cheating himself and was sued by the US government...]

[Now overseas purchasing agents are so high-end? They have helped purchasing equipment]

[No wonder the US government wants to cure this man, speculation is wrong]

[The United States has no concept of speculation. It is probably because this man was engaged in purchasing agents and did not pay taxes, so he was arrested]

[Tax evasion is a big deal, so the sentence is very heavy, right?]

[Now many people say they are entrepreneurs, but they are actually just starting a wallet company to do speculative work]

...

Most netizens are not clear about the inside story. Not only do they look at the surface in a simple way, but they even make all kinds of speculations. The posts are full of sarcasm towards Tang Yi. Jiang Fanxi becomes more and more angry as he looks at it. Her phone is hit on the wall with a "bang" sound, and then it falls to the ground, splitting.

She sat up from the hospital bed, tears rolling in her red eyes, and she was angry, unwilling to accept it, and wronged!

After a moment, big tears fell down and fell on the light green quilt.

Jiang Zhicun picked up the parts of the mobile phone scattered all over the floor, pieced them together for a while, and barely turned on the phone again, and handed it to Jiang Fanxi.

He took two tissues and handed them over, watched Jiang Fanxi wipe away his tears, and his emotions became more stable, so he tried to persuade:

"I have also read the report on Xiao Tang's case. First of all, this case is about the US government sanctioning its own citizens. Although Xiao Tang is a Chinese, he is an American citizen. This is the family business of the country. Our country's official media is not convenient for any public opinion guidance on this case, so there will be any messy comments on the Internet. You must be mentally prepared for this."

Jiang Fanxi didn't say anything, she understood the truth, but she would still be sad even if she saw the netizens' malice towards Tang Yi with her own eyes.

"Secondly, the US government knows that Tang Yi is your husband, and you are one of the leaders of the three-dimensional AI chip project. While it is under house arrest, it provides you with a way to save people, and it depends on whether you surrender... It is arranged step by step, first using some so-called agreements to prevent you from buying equipment. If the project stops here, then its purpose is achieved; if you continue to move forward and promote this project, you will definitely find a way to buy lithography machines from abroad, but you have been blacklisted by several major lithography machine equipment manufacturers. The only way is to use Tang Yi. As soon as Tang Yi takes action, they will arrest him to force you to hand over the project and technology."

Jiang Zhicun's words made Jiang Fanxi's eyes turn red again, and he said anxiously: "I know all of these, but how should I save Tang Yi? What should I do?"

Jiang Zhicun shook his head and sighed: "From the nature of the confrontation between the two countries, the other party will not let go until they have won great benefits. As for us, we must give up a lot of benefits to the other party, and even sacrifice future development; if we do not save, we can use this incident to inspire the anger and fighting spirit of the Chinese people, or create some public opinion, and use the power of public opinion to see if the situation can be reversed."

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Chapter completed!